A Deal With The King of Ice のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 61 - チャプター 66

NOAH’S POV“You were like a light in my darkest days, Noah. Because of you, I was able to smile again and not feel like my entire life was one big fucking misfortune.”His eyes soften with sincerity as he says it, and I simply stand there, listening.He takes another step closer.“And I know I messed up. Big time. When I got better, I realized how much the world had gone on without me. My spotlight was gone, and my position on the team had been taken by my best friend. I became bitter, and it made me a fucking jerkface and a coward, Noah.”He looks down briefly before meeting my eyes again.“I was afraid you’d be disappointed with what you saw. I was afraid you might not like me as much when we finally met in person. I kept overthinking everything, Noah. I—”“And of all the things you could have done, you had to send me a fucking breakup text!”I cut him off, another wave of anger rushing through my veins.He opens his mouth, but I shake my head, still unable to understand his logic.

MILES’ POV“Fuck off.” I shoot Tyson a murderous glare before turning my attention back to the flat tire, my frustration growing by the second. How the hell does a tire go flat without me noticing? Whatever. It’s a minor inconvenience, and I can deal with it.“Give me a few minutes. I’ll change the tire.” I tell Noah, straightening up to face her. She nods, although the worry written all over her face tells me she isn’t entirely convinced.I head to the trunk and pop it open, searching for the car jack and tire iron. I distinctly remember keeping them here for emergencies like this.But as I dig around, checking every corner, neither is anywhere to be found.Then I remember.Cross.The last time his car broke down, he borrowed my car jack and tire iron, promising to return them. The asshole never did, and I’d completely forgotten about it until now.“Fuck,” I mutter through clenched teeth, staring into the trunk as though the missing tools might magically appear if I glare hard en

MILES’ POV“Have you lost your fucking mind?” Tyson snaps, turning to stare at me as though I’ve gone completely insane. If only he knew that if I stayed in this car for another minute, I might actually prove him right.“You must have gone deaf or something.” I hiss through gritted teeth, already reaching for the door handle. “Fucking park the car. We’re getting out.”“Do you know what time it is? You want me to drop you two off in the middle of nowhere just like that? If you want to get out, then get out alone. Don’t put Noah in danger because of your fucking blinded ego!” “Don’t make me repeat myself, Tyson.” My blood boils as I glare at him, every muscle in my body tightening with the effort it takes not to drive my fist into his smug fucking face. I don’t give a damn about his opinions, and I sure as hell won’t let him tell me what I can or cannot do.“And what would you do if I made you repeat yourself, huh?” He scoffs, his face reddening with rage. “You must think I’m still t